There’s nothing quite as frustrating as sitting in a parking lot with a car that refuses to start. Not that that’s where I am right now. I mean, obviously. But that’s where I was less than twenty minutes ago, first in front of my apartment complex and then in the nearby supermarket parking lot. Eventually, the car started, but I’m a little worried about getting through the next couple of days before I bring it in to Honda on Thursday morning. It’s worse than it’s been in the past. I really should have brought it in the moment the trouble started happening.